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Chapter 107 Shame and throw it to grandma's house

9oo12[o]164o Chapter 107: A shameful person to grandma's house

? "You are right. The dean actually treated a very polite boy. Yi Deyuan took off his myopia glasses and wiped them again, and then put them on again, with an unbelievable light in his eyes.

. Hua Yuerong also stood aside and was stunned. She knew very well the dignity of the identity of Tingjie, the director of the People's Hospital. Even if the secretary of the Jinyang Municipal Party Committee met Tingjie, he had to shake hands with him politely. However, when Tingjie and Song Xiangyu met, it was Tingjie who took the initiative to shake hands with Song Paoyu.

"Damn it." Seeing Tingjie's passionate look towards Song Paiyu, Lu Haitao subconsciously said something swearing, then realized that something was wrong and closed his mouth tightly.

Seeing Wang Chunhua next to her looking at her with a strange expression, Lu Haitao lowered his voice and explained: "This is the director of the People's Hospital. Not only is he just a little medical, but he has a very strange temper and never pays attention to ordinary people."

Because he often sent some injured prisoners to the hospital, Lu Haitao also met Tingjie occasionally, but Tingjie didn't look at him directly. Lu Haitao always thought that was taken for granted. After all, in front of Tingjie, he was just a small character. But today, he suddenly saw Tingjie's attitude towards Song Paiyu, and Lu Haitao felt that he had lived as a dog for the rest of his life.

"Director Ting is kidding. You have to work hard every day, so how can I trouble you if I have something to do?" Seeing the few people around me looking in dismay, Song Paiyu knew that Tingjie was too enthusiastic about him, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Half a month ago, when Li Yi came to the People's Hospital for a lecture, he also called Song Paiyu. Song Xiangyu just wanted to get to know Tingjie at that time, but he didn't expect that Li Yi would highly respect him in front of Tingjie.

Although Song Paiyu did not show up at the lecture in the end, nor did he express any opinions in front of Tingjie. However, Tingjie did not dare to be negligent about Song Paiyu. How could it be easier for people who are highly praised by the Chinese medicine industry in China? Moreover, the reason why the People's Hospital was able to invite Li Yi to give a lecture at the People's Hospital was entirely because of Song Paiyu. Later, Li Yi personally helped Song Paiyu to go through the discharge procedures, which shows that Li Yi and Song Paiyu have a good personal relationship.

Tingjie must curry favor with Song Xiangyu both public and private. Therefore, Tingjie accidentally scanned Song Paiyu in front of the office window today and came to his hospital. He immediately came all the way.

"Paiyu, what's the point of doing when you come to the hospital today?" Seeing the bitter smile on Song Fuyu's face, Tingjie immediately realized something was wrong. He looked calm and asked calmly.

"That's right. One of my colleagues' parents has nasopharyngeal cancer, and your hospital seems to be a little difficult to treat the two elderly people, so I want to help them with it myself." Song Paiyu originally planned to talk to Tingjie about this matter, but now that Tingjie has come down, Song Paiyu naturally brought it straight to the point.

"Ah, do you want to give up the voluntary treatment of nasopharyngeal cancer of the two elderly people?" Tingjie finally became serious when he heard this.

Tingjie is a person who is very serious about doing things, and being responsible to patients is his life creed. It is one thing to be enthusiastic about Song Paiyu, but it is another thing to let Song Paiyu do whatever he wants.

"That's right, isn't this a mess? Dean Ting, you're here just in time. This young man was yelling to go through the discharge procedures on the hospital. He also said that he was 100% sure that the two elderly people had a worse nasopharyngeal cancer." Liu Deyuan saw Tingjie's face becoming serious, and he felt that this was normal.

"Director Liu, don't talk first, listen to Song Paiyu explain it clearly." Seeing that Liu Deyuan was chatting endlessly, Tingjie interrupted Liu Deyuan's conversation with an unhappy expression, and looked at Song Paiyu in confusion: "Paiyu, are you really 100% sure to cure the nasopharyngeal cancer of the two old people?"

Last time in his office, Tingjie saw Song Paiyu being humble again and again. He subconsciously thought that Li Yi was exaggerating. Song Paiyu might not be as capable as Li Yi said. At this time, when he thought about it carefully, there was no need for Li Yi to introduce Song Paiyu to himself through this method, that is to say, Song Paiyu may be really capable.

Thinking of this, Tingjie was very excited. He looked at Song Paiyu with longing on his face.

"Give me a box of long needles for needle inflammation, and take a little disinfectant alcohol, and you will know the result soon." Song Paiyu said to Tingjie without comment, his face full of confident and calm smiles.

"Acupuncture inflammation, you actually want to use the skills of acupuncture inflammation to treat nasopharyngeal cancer. This is too ridiculous. If traditional Chinese medicine can treat nasopharyngeal cancer, how could I have never heard of it?" After hearing Song Paiyu's words, Liu Deyuan retorted in disbelief again.

"You haven't heard of it, but it doesn't mean that acupuncture inflammation cannot treat nasopharyngeal cancer." Tingjie looked at Liu Deyuan coldly, and immediately turned around and ordered the nurse to get the needle and alcohol.

Tingjie emphasizes being realistic and does not like people who talk too much. Although Liu Deyuan is skilled in medical skills, he really has no ethics, so Tingjie does not like this person very much.

A few minutes later, the nurse walked into the ward with a dark red rectangular box, and at the same time, several strange faces followed her.

"You guys," Tingjie asked when he saw several Chinese medicine doctors in the hospital following him.

"Garden" attracted the help of Xiao Huang's words that someone could use acupuncture to treat nasopharyngeal cancer, so he wanted to practice it." The old Chinese doctor looked at Tingjie and begged with his face.

"This" Tingjie looked at Song Paiyu with a embarrassed face. He naturally hoped that the doctors in his hospital could learn something. In fact, when a few old Chinese medicine doctors entered the ward, he saw the purpose of these people. He just deliberately asked these words for Song Xiangyu to hear them, and wanted to see Song Paiyu express his opinion. "It's okay, just watch it." Song Paiyu nodded indifferently when he saw Tingjie's eyes. Song Paiyu was not afraid of others learning his own techniques, but in fact no one could learn his techniques.

Taking the needle box from the nurse's hand, Song Paiyu sterilized the silver needle with alcohol cotton, and ordered: "Take off the patient's upper body's clothes. I'm going to use needles."

Upon hearing this, the young nurse immediately obediently took off Hua Yuerong's top.

When Hua Yuerong heard Song Fuyu call the nurse to take off her clothes, Bai Zhe's face turned red and she quickly turned her head. She didn't dare to look at Song Paiyu with needles anymore, but the eyes of the rest of the ward were wide open, for fear of missing any of Song Paiyu's actions.

Song Paoyu shook his right hand, and the silver needle in his hand quickly pierced at more than a dozen acupoints on the old man's chest and vest, deep and shallow. He stabbed eighteen needles in a row. He quickly got out the needle and pulled out the needle. There was no gap in the middle, like a magic show, making everyone around him dazzled.

"Okay, put on the patient's clothes and we'll start the next one!" In less than half a minute, Song Paiyu gave a voice. At this time, the young nurse had not yet woken up from the acupuncture method that was flying in Song Paiyu. She woke up in horror until someone next to her gently touched her.

"What kind of acupuncture method is he? How could he put the acupuncture so fast? Could it be that he was doing it?" Liu Deyuan saw Song Paoyu's hand shaking rapidly. He couldn't believe his eyes. Even the old Chinese doctors in his hospital did not put the acupuncture so fast. It was not enough time to identify the acupuncture points.

"Old Liu, don't talk nonsense. This young man is very accurate in identifying acupoints. And the depth of each silver needle is just right. I only saw it after he got the needle." An old Chinese doctor next to Liu Deyuan frowned and retorted unhappily.

"Lao Zhou, do you mean that this young acupuncture method is even better than you?" Liu Deyuan asked in surprise when he heard the Chinese medicine doctor's words. In his impression, Lao Zhou's acupuncture technique was the most powerful in the hospital.

"Well, he is a hundred times stronger than me. If I read it correctly, this young man's qigong cultivation is not shallow!"

Song Paiyu did not notice the debate in the ward because of the acupuncture method he used. He focused all his attention on the patient, constantly ejaculation and retrieval.

A minute later, Song Paiyu handed the silver needle back to the young nurse, and smiled at Tingjie, "Fortunately, I have forced all the toxins in their bodies out. Just rest for a day or two and there will be no problem."

"Hurry, arrange a physical examination!" Tingjie looked at Song Paiyu with excitement on his face, and he shouted out of control.

The reason why Tingjie did this was not that he did not believe Song Paiyu's words, but that he wanted to strengthen Song Paiyu's strength. He clearly heard the argument between Liu Deyuan and several old Chinese doctors. Tingjie knew that most people in the ward did not believe that Song Paiyu had cured the nasopharyngeal cancer of the patient. However, after seeing Song Paiyu's expression of the acupuncture on the Internet, he believed Song Paiyu's medical skills by 100%.

The results of the physical examination came out soon. Apart from the fact that the two old men were a little weak, they had no toxins on their bodies. In other words, Song Paiyu.com only took one minute to heal the pain of nasopharyngeal cancer of the two patients.

When the doctor announced the results of the physical examination, Liu Deyuan's face turned red like a pig's liver, and he didn't dare to look at Song Paiyu. The expert group he was in studied for two months but did not decide on the treatment plan. As a result, he was cured by a young man in less than a minute. What's even more embarrassing is that he had repeatedly mocked the other party, which was so embarrassing that he threw it to his grandma's house.

Tingjie and several Chinese medicine doctors looked at Song Paiyu with excitement, especially those Chinese medicine doctors. The eyes of Song Paiyu when they looked at Song Paiyu were almost the same as worship. You must know that the unique skill that Song Paiyu only showed was enough to let them learn for the rest of their lives.

Hua Yuerong looked at Song Paiyu but was a little shy. She remembered that when Song Paiyu gave her parents-in-law an injection, she seemed to have taken off her tops. Could it be that Song Paiyu also took off her tops when she helped her treat nasopharyngeal cancer?

Thinking of her being stabbed naked in front of Song Paiyu, a strange feeling surged in Hua Yuerong's heart, but she never dared to look at Song Paiyu again.
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